The Last Dance

Chapter 13 Just A Missing Girl

  The gay club was empty. The school was closed for the holidays. The park was empty. Tori's house was searched and she wasn't found. Elton even looked through her garden. A group of them explored the woods and shouted her name over and over again. A shop she worked at was searched. The art shop was packed, but Will looked at every one of their faces and looked for Tori's. None of them were hers. It was hopeless. Everything was going terribly wrong. Everything but the fact that Mike was alongside him. Last time he was looking for someone, Mike was the one he was looking for. Now, he was the one helping Will find someone. Too many people were going missing recently.. first Mike and now Tori - that was too much. It was only two people, but it was two people too much.

  Hours went by, days went by, and soon the days turned into a week and soon school was starting again. Nobody could find her. Will could find her all over his mind, though, from memories to fake scenarios he made up. He thought of what would of happened if he had kept making out with her and not run to the bathroom. He would of never found out he was bisexual, because he would of never had the guts to google it. He'd probably of been getting married to her in the next few years, falling in love, having arguments and resolving them, having a child, and then another, and then two would turn to three. Then there'd be a cat, and maybe a dog because their son would want one. A goldfish or two in a tank that the children would stare at and point at. They would of grown old together and everybody would know them as 'Will and Tori'. Mike would probably paint their house because he'd know how many layers of paint they'd need to have a nice coat of paint for the house. Mike would of been in the background of Will's possible straight future, but Will would always be staring after him. Knowing the reason or not, Will would always find his eyes on him.

  Music was the first class Will had when he went back to school after the Christmas holidays. Luckily, he had Mike to sit beside. They hadn't really talked for the past week about themselves and their futures because all their thoughts were on Tori's whereabouts and safety. This class would be their first time in a week focussing their minds on something else, and that was the-

  "School musical.." Mike muttered to himself, reading the poster out loud that hung on the door of the music room. "'Blood Brothers' by Willy Russell is the musical that will be performed.. auditions are next Wednesday. Go to room one this lunch time for more information."

  "Are you going to do it?" Will asked, not recognizing the name 'Blood Brothers'.

  "Yeah, it's a great musical-" Mike started, enthusiastically. 

  "Coming through, coming through!" a voice shouted, pushing past everybody who was patiently waiting outside the music room for the door to open. 

  There stood Richard, shoving Will on top of Mike away from the poster. Staring up at him, Will watched him grab the poster off the door and hold it in his hands. He read it and smirked as he shoved it into his pocket. The last time Will saw Richard it was when they had hooked up after the party. Will remembered it clearly, but it wasn't really Will who was having sex with Richard. Anybody who knew Will would know he was a bottom, he just had that energy to him. When he had sex with Richard, he for some reason was a top. Will still classed himself as a gay virgin because Richard was a terrible person to lose your gay virginity to - especially when Will was topping.

   "Put it back up, you selfish bastard!" Mike snapped, getting up and getting ready to push Richard back. "You better not audition for Mickey, you piece of shit. You know how much I love his character-"

  "MICHAEL DANIEL!"

  Everybody went silent and turned around to see Mr. Stewart standing behind them. He stood tall with a briefcase in his hand full of work for the music class to do on their first class. They had a substitute teacher. That was normally good news, but not when it's Mr. Stewart. Oh, Mr. Stewart was a terrible teacher to have if you just wanted a doss class with no work to do. The vibe Will was getting off Mr. Stewart was that he wanted to give as much students detention as possible. The person on top of his list was Will, and second was Mike.